Synchronicity

I choke on some rice

Which makes me cough

Which makes me sneeze

Which makes me pee

Which makes me wonder

Why anyone should want to join me for dinner

As every pipe in my body

Simultaneously bursts forth

And attempts to expel its contents.

Urine, snot, and spit pour out effortlessly

Before one lousy grain of rice starts to dislodge.

I’m not quite sure it’s out…

But oh, I’ve given a performance.

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